Chapter 7
Chapter Seven
NOAH
Ibent and picked her up from the back of her thighs, pulling her up so she could wrap her legs around my waist. Claiming her lips again, I carried her through the apartment toward my bedroom at the end of the hall.
There was still so much left unsaid, but I needed her in a way that didn’t make sense. All rational thought went out the window when it came to her.
Eight years of thinking about her, of wanting her in a way that could only be thought of as carnal. My perfect little sin.
She was worth every fucking punch Vice landed on me.
Vanna moaned as I squeezed her ass before I threw her down on my bed.
She bounced a few times, her wild and untamed curly hair falling back on the bed as she looked up at me.
I wasted no time in removing her shoes, socks and jeans, pulling her legs out of the denim.
I dropped to my knees in front of her, kissing my way up her inner thigh.
I pushed her legs out to accommodate my shoulders before I kissed over her wet panties.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “You’re so wet for me.”
“Noah…”
Her voice was needy and it had my cock aching, pushing against my sweatpants. I grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down her legs, flinging them to the side of the room. I took in her beautiful pussy, glistening with her arousal, begging me to taste her.
I’ve wanted this for years. I’ve dreamt of what she would taste like, fantasised about what would have happened if I hadn’t broken her heart when she came to me eight years ago.
Now, she was all mine.
I flattened my tongue and ran it up and down her folds. Vanna moaned and bucked against my face. Gripping onto her thighs, I held her open while my tongue dove between her folds and found her clit.
Heaven.
She tasted what I would assume heaven would feel like. I drunk in her musky arousal as I took her clit in between my lips and sucked. Vanna’s hands went straight to my hair and positioned me where she needed me.
“Fuck, Noah, please…fuck me.”
Oh…no way. I was enjoying myself a feed first. Angling my forearm to rest over her lower belly, I moved one hand underneath her and sank two fingers into her needy cunt. The way her pussy squeezed my fingers had me moaning around her clit which inadvertently created a vibration to erupt around her.
The scream that came out of her had my cock leaking pre-cum rapidly, as her hips bucked against my head, her orgasm rushing into my mouth. I lapped at her greedily, needing everything she gave me and more.
I could get lost in my woman’s pussy for days and be happy. I just needed to hear those little mewls for the rest of my life and I’d be one happy man.
When her body relaxed back against the bed, I pushed another finger into her. She screamed out, bucking against my face when I sucked at her clit again.
“Fuck, Noah, I can’t…not this soon.”
I pulled back, looking at her blissed out expression, and smirked.
I hooked my fingertips inside of her, hitting that pad inside of her that had her crying out.
“You can and you will. I want you to come all over me, and this bed, and then when you don’t think you can stay awake any more, I’m going to fuck you back into consciousness. ”
“Fuck!” she cried out as I went back to sucking on her clit, flicking the little bud with the tip of my tongue.
I slid my sweatpants down, freeing my cock which was now freely bobbing in the air. Fisting him, I squeezed to quell the ache, and ran my hand up and down it, while I feasted. I was so fucking close.
I don’t even think I needed to be inside of her and that’s never happened before. Not even when I was a virgin myself.
Fuck me.
This woman.
She’d be the end of me and I was more than happy to be her victim.
Her second orgasm hit hard, and her hands yanked at the strands of my hair as she rode my face through her release. I didn’t care. Drowning in her cum seemed like the perfect way to go to me.
She fell back against the bed, her body relaxed from yet another orgasm, but I wasn’t done. I sucked at her clit again, moving my tongue up and down, and into her hole with my fingers.
“Noah, fuck…”
Vanna was my weakness. She’d always been my weakness. But I had every intention of making her my ol’ lady, the only woman to ever own me. I wanted her to know what I could do to her, I wanted her to only ever scream my name.
From now on, she was mine, and no others.
Anyone who fucked with her, fucked with me, and I had no problem getting bloody for my woman.
As her pussy squeezed my fingers for a third time, I knew this would fuck with her.
I moved my tongue back to her clit, now oversensitive with coming so hard twice already, and I licked over it, fiddling the tip of my tongue over the top of it over and over again, until she screamed out my name, and yanked at my hair.
The pain shot through my back from my scalp and sent my balls into overdrive.
I came hard against the tiles of my bedroom floor, moaning into her swollen pussy.
Fuck.
Now that was new, but I didn’t hate it like I thought I would.
“Noah.”
Her voice was weak, her tone scratchy as if she was dehydrated. A good man would go and get her water, he’d leave her alone. But I never claimed to be a good man.
I was anything but, and I needed to have my fill of my woman.
Even after coming just moments ago, my cock was still hard and heavy for her. I wiped my mouth on the back of my hand and positioned her limp body on the bed. She was barely awake, and I knew I should let her rest, but I couldn’t.
I needed her.
I needed to be inside of her.
Moving between her legs, I pulled her hips up so her thighs were on mine, before I notched my cock at her entrance. Looking down into her eyes, I saw the blissed out glassy look in them and the ghost of a smile on her lips before I thrust into her until I was fully seated.
Vanna’s eyes shot open and her nails scored down my forearms but I didn’t feel it. All I saw was my woman, my queen, looking at me like I was her God, and I was going to be.
“Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around my cock, baby,” I grunted, as I stilled in her, needing to feel her, needing her pussy to be wrapped around me. I’d never needed anything more in my life.
“Noah…move.”
I did. Slowly, I moved my hips back, watching as my cock, coated in her arousal, glistened in the lighting of the room, before I slammed back into her.
Vanna cried out, her nails moving to my back, and scratching down the sides of my muscles once I moved over her. I hitched her leg higher on my hip and hit new depths of her that I didn’t even think she knew she had.
“Fuck, yes, please Noah, fuck me.”
I did just that. I fucked my woman with an intensity that bordered on criminal.
The sick and taunting sounds of our fucking echoed around us, her slick heat coupled with my grunts of exertion.
Her pussy squeezed me tight after a few pumps, and I knew I’d be helpless to stop myself from spilling inside of her right after.
But the good thing about being locked in this apartment, that no one knew about, was we had all the fucking time in the world.
“Noah!”
My name on her lips had my hips snapping violently against her, her pussy squeezing me like a sheath too small for my cock, and her cry of ecstasy when she fell over the edge into another orgasm.
Vanna fell back against the pillows, and I sank into her and emptied myself inside of her, before I fell to the side, so I didn’t squash her, completely depleted.
Turning to lay on my side when I had the breath to do so. I watched her, asleep or passed out, who the fuck knew, and I moved my hand down her body, loving all the ink on her skin. My warrior woman.
When my hands fell to her pussy, I could feel my cum between her thighs and I saw how her pussy was pushing it out, almost instinctively. I didn’t like that. Scooping up what I could see, I pushed it back into her. She murmured softly, but didn’t wake.
It was only then I realised I’d never gone without a condom before, and yet, somehow this felt right. Like I’d been waiting for her to be reckless with.